Sweet Sickly

A jumping sweater caught cold oh my
then the pain showed its blows all night

cheese, cream, lollies, flowers and dreams
all easily drops aside
loving hugs with bitter drugs
becomes besties sitting beside

A jumping sweater caught cold oh my
then the pain showed its blows all night

tender touches and slow hair/head strokes
limitless they arrive from caring stocks
yay, hot soups and warm water
wow, board games and pen paper

A jumping sweater caught cold oh my
then the pain showed its blows all night

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